Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 64

Anastasia did not realize how she reached home. When sitting on the couch, all she could feel was her cold, numb limbs.

Snowball meowed and came over to nest on Anastasia’s lap as if it was trying to help her warm up her stiff body.

Gazing at Snowball in her embrace, Anastasia chuckled. “I still have you with me Snowball”

As she spoke. Anastasia got all choked up. “I only have you now”

She had lost everything. All she had left was Snowball to accompany her.

Snowball was most likely the only emotional support that kept her going

After turning on the heater. Anastasia nestled by the ceiling-to-floor window and read her diary entry of the past.

Whenever Anastasia was shaken up, forgetting the past temporarily would become her go-to choice. That was her protection mechanism kicking off

However, the diary re-awakened Anastasia’s memories and ignited her sorrow.

“Anastasia, what kind of house do you like?”

Jace had once asked Anastasia what type of house she adored.

“A stand-alone, quiet one with front and back yards. Also, it’s better if it comes with ceiling-to-floor windows, a wall-mounted stove, bloomed flowers in the courtyard, and a cat. Our home should consist of you, me, and our kitty.”

Anastasia could barely remember what state of mind she was in when she wrote that sentence.

That was all six years ago.

things were forgotten.

Snowball had a sharper sense of hearing than Anastasia. It

Alastor

he came home, he was

Snowball pounced at him, Alastor

Snowball up and gently comfort its head,

present, he even found putting on

the police to get Meredith arrested?” The first thing Alastor did

rubbed her eyebrows. “Are you planning to open a harem now? You’re even sticking your

“Just because Sienna showed me your diary and exposed the indecent acts between you and Xavier,

breath, her gaze landed on the

turned out that Alastor had long read through her diary.

you for so many years. You ought to

of suffocation looming, her fingers as numb

grateful to that witch I’m

me at all? Indeed. I’m such a vindictive person who’s also hypocritical and good at disguising myself. Not only that, but I’m even a

Alastor’s eyes, Anastasia could already see the

divorce your dad and leave the marriage with nothing. You even wanted to sabotage her and throw her behind bars. How could you be so vicious? To say that Alastor was astonished

be told, he would never expect Anastasia to take

was her stepmother, Meredith, who had lived with her under one roof for ages.

be so savage?” he muttered inwardly.

a smart guy. Alastor At least you

a diabolical person, no matter what the other party did, it would be regarded as atrocious nonetheless.

own the police station, and I don’t dictate the law. If Meredith did nothing wrong, the police will release her.” Anastasia curled up in a ball and tightened her shawl. “You came here today just